In terms of timing, Evan is also not qualified to talk about Hermione.

He also has a lot to do in addition to the normal curriculum at school.

Every afternoon when there is no class, I go to the room to make potions, in the library in the evening, I review and compile the newspaper articles with Hermione, I return to the common room to complete the homework assigned by the professors with Colin and Ginny, and quietly study the dark arts books in the bedroom in the dead of night.

There was no time at all, and Evan felt that he also needed a time turner, so that he could arrange his time more flexibly if his body could handle it.

Looking at the thick spellbook and parchment in front of Hermione, Aven prepared to brew some potions for her to concentrate and improve concentration.

All in all, after the holidays, he returned to his familiar and busy school life.

The next morning, when Evan and Colin walked into the auditorium for breakfast, they saw Harry, Ron, and Hermione already sitting at the table, discussing the course schedule.

"After Professor Lupin's departure, there is a new change in the curriculum this semester. Ron looked at the class schedule and said happily, "That's great, third year only has Sirius' Defence Against the Dark Arts class today." ”

"This is Sirius' first lesson, and the only fly in the ointment is to take it with the Slytherin students. Harry followed, grabbing some sausages and fried tomatoes.

"What did you say he had in store for us?" asked Ron expectantly.

"I don't know, but I hope Sirius' first lesson goes well, and if Malfoy dares to make trouble in class, I won't let him go. ”

Sirius isn't Hagrid, he won't let Malfoy mess with him, I wish Malfoy could take matters into his own hands and let Sirius get him out. Ron spread a thick jam on his bread.

"The third year class is really good, the second year has Potions class this morning, the history of magic in the afternoon, and we don't have Defence Against the Dark Arts class until Friday. Colin said disappointedly, flipping out the class schedule he had just gotten.

"That's bad enough to see Snape on the first day of school. Ron wrinkled his nose as if recalling something bad.

Thinking of Snape's face when he left yesterday, Evan nodded approvingly.

"By the way, Aven!" said Harry, looking up, "Hagrid just wrote me a note inviting us to his place for tea this afternoon, and by the way, to help him see what he was going to use for the new semester lessons. ”

"I'll go, what did Hagrid have in store?" Evan picked up his bread.

"Probably some other kind of caterpillar, after all those Flober caterpillars are dead, he needs something new to carry out the lesson. Harry said uncertainly, with a hint of worry in his tone, "Did he promise us not to rush into new dangerous magical creatures until the outcome of Buckbeak's case is known?!"

He did say that, but the problem was that Hagrid didn't define danger like anyone else. Ron shoved a large slice of jam-laden bread into his mouth, "Those fanged monsters might just be cute and good babies in his eyes." ”

"That's why we need to help him choose the right magical creature. Hermione stuffed a thick magic book into her bag, "I'll go first, see you later!"

"What the hell is going on with Hermione? I just saw her class schedule, and unlike us, she had three classes this morning. Looking at Hermione's back, Ron frowned and said, "Last semester was like this, she had a wrong class schedule, I really don't understand, she must have something to hide from us"

Hearing Ron's words, both Evan and Harry hurriedly lowered their heads, they knew what the reason was, but they promised to keep the time turner secret for Hermione.

Ron was still muttering about it, and he didn't forget about it until Harry had said that he could take the Firebolt out for a test flight when he had seen Hagrid this afternoon, and let Ron ride it.

Twenty minutes later, people went to their first class, and the auditorium began to empty.

Evan was separated from the elated Harry and Ron, and he followed the frustrated Colin to the basement classroom, where it was best not to be late for Potions class.

No sooner had they pushed open the door and entered than they saw Snape standing gloomily on the podium.

"Mason, Creevey, you two are late, this class started five minutes ago!" Snape looked at the two of them in disgust, "Gryffindor deducted ten points, now hurry back to his place and sit down." ”

"But, Professor"

"Gryffindor deducted five more points. Snape said coldly, "Don't ask questions until I agree." ”

Evan and Colin didn't continue to argue with him, they saw Ginny winking, and the two of them hurried to their respective places and sat down.

As he sat down, Colin whispered, "Does he know what he's doing, there's still ten minutes to go to class!"

'We better be careful, Snape was not in the right shape today. ”

As Evan said, Snape's attitude was a hundred times worse than usual.

For students who are not Slytherin houses, potions today have become a painful ordeal entirely.

Snape begins by commenting on holiday assignments in harsh, caustic language, in which he describes them as utterly useless, not even as good as first-year students. He gave a lot of people a score of zero and asked them to resubmit a paper on moonstone next week.

He then divided the group into pairs and instructed them to mix and concoct a common antidote.

Snape dragged his long black cloak around the classroom, watching them call dried nettles and crush snakes' fangs, and almost all of the students were criticized.

There were a few Gryffindor and Hufflepuff girls who were even told by Snape to cry.

Under Snape's watch, no one but Evan was able to complete his potion without any problems. Snape deducted a lot of points for this, and Gryffindor was the hardest hit area, and until the end of Potions class, Gryffindor lost more than two hundred points.

"I really don't understand, what the hell is he trying to do?"

While going to the auditorium for lunch, Ginny complained to Aven, "Is he trying to make all the girls cry?!"

"I was on the verge of crying, and if it hadn't been for Evan reminding me not to put porcupine spines in boiling water, that cauldron would have exploded!"

"yes, Evan was deducted twenty points for this. Ginny said unceremoniously, "Because he managed to stop his classmate's cauldron from exploding." ”

Evan wasn't involved in their discussion, and Snape was really unusual today, and it must have something to do with Sirius.

Last night, something must have happened between them?!

With Evan's knowledge of Sirius, he might be eager to fight Snape and settle a winner.

It was unclear what the outcome would be, but Snape seemed to have transferred all of his hatred of Sirius to the students of Gryffindor House.

His behavior this morning was unusual, and his attitude was even worse than the last time Neville's blogging incident occurred. Normally, he would only do this to Harry.

When Evan walked into the Great Hall, he realized that the atmosphere inside was as unusual as Snape's. (To be continued.) )